My girlfriend is Ying Li Li

Several people arrived at the school quickly and happened to meet the senior sister walking into the school gate. The boys inside and outside the school stopped to salute with excited expressions.

"Senior Kasumigaoka is the best in the world."

"Ahh! Kasumigaoka-senpai actually glanced at me just now. I, like a paramecium, could actually look at him. Ah Wei is dead!"

"Damn it, why did I enroll so late? Kasumigaoka-senpai will graduate this winter. I will never see Kasumigaoka-senpai again in the future. Life is meaningless!"

"After the summer vacation, Senior Shiyu's figure is even better."

My figure is not better, I just gained two pounds. I have the best say on this!

"Um... I think I saw Kasumigaoka-senpai on some zoo news."

The corners of Hajima Kiyosuke's eyes twitched slightly and he looked at the boy who was muttering to himself.

Some people still remember things that happened so long ago. Netizens are promised that their memory is only three days! Hurry and forget all about that matter!

Hajima Seisuke changed into indoor shoes and walked into the classroom. Most of his classmates had already arrived. Although it was Sunday, the students who had rested for the entire summer vacation were obviously full of energy, which was completely different from the energy of those office workers.

Hajima Seisuke walked to the window and sat down. Soon someone came to talk to him. Ever since he changed his appearance and won the title of first in his grade, there were gradually more people in the class who could talk... almost all of them were girls. .

The criteria for being popular as a student are very simple: good looks, good academic performance, and strong sports... In fact, the last two are just incidental, and the most important criterion is only the first one, good looks.

Hashima Seisuke is satisfied with everything. Now he is gentle and polite in dealing with others. The dark history of the past will naturally be forgotten. Otherwise, he would not have received so many shoe cabinet love letters last semester.

"Hashima-san, did you go to the beach during the summer vacation?"

"Hashima-kun, do you want to watch the theatrical version of "Detective Conan" together?"

"Hashima-kun, I'm very interested in shogi..."

"stare--"

An angry gaze suddenly fell on Hajima Kiyosuke.

As soon as Eiri entered the classroom, she saw Hajima Seisuke chatting and laughing with a group of girls, and she immediately became furious.

You bastard girl control, you have a lively chat with girls right after school started, and one of them actually includes your best friend, you don’t want to live anymore!

Amid the commotion, morning class time soon arrived.

Wearing a uniform, a hip skirt, and light makeup on her face, Suzuki Kiko, who looked mature and beautiful, stepped on high heels and walked in. The students in the class sat back down and waited for the first class meeting of the school year. .

"Mr. Suzuki, we miss you."

Soon a girl shouted from below.

Suzuki Kiko raised her hand and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, "Teacher, I miss you too."

"Teacher is in such a good mood, did you have a successful blind date during the summer vacation?"

Some boys shouted from behind, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

"..."

The smile on Suzuki Kiko's face suddenly stiffened, then she supported the podium with both hands, slowly lowered her head, her eyes were covered by shadows, and then a voice of self-pity came out: "I'm really sorry that I couldn't marry myself during the summer vacation."

"Xiao Lin... come down to the office. The teacher wants to have a heart-to-heart talk with you."

"Teacher, I was wrong, please forgive me."

"Don't apologize in a hurry. There will be opportunities later."

After all, Suzuki Kiko is usually not dignified enough and is too approachable, so she is teased by students. If she were a senior, if she walked around the classroom three times, no one would dare to bite her.

The morning class meeting ended, and then all the teachers and students of the school gathered in the auditorium. After listening to the principal and leaders saying some commonplace words, it finally ended after an hour of drowsiness. After returning to the classroom, the next step was the redistribution of class seats.

The redistribution of seats has nothing to do with academic performance. The lottery allocation method is used. If you are unlucky, it is possible that Eri will sit in the first row by the door and Hajima Seisuke will sit in the last row by the window. In the opposite case , even if they are in the same class, they usually can't talk to each other.

After a while.

Hajima Seisuke looked at his own draw and raised his eyebrows slightly. His luck today was not that bad. He didn't get the completely different draw, but he was still far away from Eiriri, so it was impossible to pass notes in class.

Turning to look at Zhaili, Yinglili also looked up.

Their eyes met, Yinglili quickly looked away.

"Buzz."

After a few seconds, the phone quickly vibrated.

Hajima Seisuke took out his mobile phone and looked at the message sent by Takuri.

"Perverted girl, just sit like this and don't do anything strange that arouses suspicion!"

Seat replacement by lottery is not absolute. If someone is not satisfied with their seat, they can change seats with others. The teacher will not care about this kind of thing.

Yinglili held her chin with her left hand and quietly played with her mobile phone.

"If this girl suddenly comes over and says, 'Please give me the seat next to Ying Lili,' she will be completely embarrassed!"

Hajima Seisuke's eyes moved slightly, and he understood what Zari was worried about, and a smile appeared on his face: "I refuse."

"ha?"

"I worked hard yesterday to help you with your summer homework, and I got a beating before I left... I can't swallow this feeling without a maid outfit."

Ying Lili's eyes widened, her fangs exposed in anger, and if it wasn't for her lack of strength, she would have crushed her cell phone: "Pervert uniform control, please stop it in moderation!"

"I'm not a uniform person." Hashima Kiyoshi said without changing his tone, "I just happen to like maid uniforms."

"Bah!" Yingli was disgusted, "If you like maid clothes so much, why don't you go to a maid cafe?"

"..."

After a while.

Just when Eirili swallowed her anger and signed an unequal maid contract, Hajima Kiyosuke suddenly heard someone calling him.

"Hashima-san..."

Hajima Seisuke put down his phone and looked up to see a boy walking in front of him.

"Mizuhara-san, what's the matter?"

"Um..." The boy who spoke glanced at the girl next to Hajima Seisuke, blushed slightly, suddenly bent down, clasped his hands and asked, "Can you give me your seat, please!"

Hajima Kiyosuke was slightly startled and looked at the ponytailed girl sitting on his right. Seeing that the girl's face was also flushed, he quickly understood that these two classmates had been dating for some time during the summer vacation.

He begged to change seats in such a hurry, maybe because he was worried that he would get the first opportunity and cheat his girlfriend away?

"no problem."

Hajima Seisuke agreed immediately, it was better to say that it was exactly what he wanted.

After putting away the books, Hajima Seisuke picked up his schoolbag, and under the wide-eyed gaze of Takumi, he walked to the last row of the classroom and sat down next to Eri.

"Eiriri-san, please give me some advice."

Hajima Seisuke turned to look at Takuri sitting next to him and couldn't help but smile.

Yinglili: "..."

The table in front and behind us accidentally became the table next to us, which can be said to be an unexpected surprise.

"Did you secretly bribe that boy with money?"

Yinglili came over in anger, her eyes suspicious.

"Of course not." Hashima Kiyosuke said speechlessly, "He took the initiative to change seats with me."

"Ha, why do others want to change?"

Yinglili obviously didn't believe it. Ever since she was a child, all the boys at the table next to her refused to change seats, right?

"That boy is dating the girl sitting next to me." Hajima Kiyosuke crossed his fingers and told the truth, "Why not change?"

Eiri showed her little fangs and stretched out her right hand to pinch someone. Suddenly, she heard Suzuki Kiko shouting from the podium: "Hashima Seisuke."

Yinglili was suddenly startled and looked down at the table in a panic.

(Oops, oops, why was this girl named?)

(Could it be that Mr. Suzuki discovered his little tricks and wanted to be executed in public?)

At the thought of being the execution target of the entire class, Yinglili felt the temperature on her face rise rapidly.

However, the next second, Suzuki Kiko called the names of several other boys, "You boys, follow me and bring the textbooks back."

Yinglili: "..."

It’s just a textbook, why do you need to click on this girl’s name first?

"I'm going to move things." Hashima Kiyosuke whispered.

"Don't talk to me." Ying Lili raised her head and Hu Ya warned, "Keep your distance in the classroom!"

There were actually no classes in the morning. Hashima Seisuke and a few boys brought the textbooks back and distributed them, and it was noon before they knew it.

After the lunch break bell rang, Hashima Seisuke saw Takuri taking out a lunch box from his school bag, silently stood up and walked out of the classroom, preparing to buy some milk and bread.

While walking on the road, his phone vibrated again. Hajima Seisuke took out his phone and found that it was a message from his senior sister.

"Junior, I'm hungry. Buy some fried noodles, bread and milk and bring them to the rooftop."

So the chat software LINE is too troublesome. As long as you click on the message, it will be marked as read, without even giving you a chance to pretend not to see it!

Chapter 857 Mark Twain, Friend of Women

Hajima Kiyosuke pushed open the door and walked onto the rooftop.

As far as the eye can see, a straight black girl sitting on a bench comes into view.

The bright sunshine at noon fell down, divided by the protective fence, and turned into a patch of mottled and scattered shadows.

A gentle breeze blew by.

The girl raised her right hand and rolled up a few strands of naughty hair with her slender white fingertips. There was a book on her lap, and her profile as she stared at the book was flawless, making people unconsciously think of the figures in those priceless paintings. landscape.

The premise is that the senior sister doesn't speak.

"Why did you come?"

The senior sister closed the book, raised her eyes and looked up. After confirming Hajima Kiyosuke's identity, she quickly folded her left leg over her right leg, switched to a boss-level sitting position, and said in a lazy voice: "Junior, please offer a sacrifice. The speed is too slow, I am already starving to death."

Hey, you are the queen of Sumer and the witch in hell! It's too weak to starve to death without a sacrifice! If you dislike others for being slow, go buy your own lunch!

Hajima Seisuke walked to his senior sister and sat down: "How can you still talk when you're starving?"

"Of course he's resurrected again."

The senior sister said matter-of-factly.

As expected of the Hell Witch, death and resurrection are played directly at the palm of her hand.

"Here you go." Hajima Seisuke handed over the fried noodles bread.

The senior sister took the bread, tore open the packaging bag with her green and white fingers, opened her mouth and took a bite, her eyes slightly bent.

All girls are foodies. Those who say they don’t like delicious food are either because they are fat or because they are poor.

My senior sister is no exception, otherwise she wouldn't be so fond of chocolate bars that she would eat a whole box of them.

"Junior, milk."

The senior sister swallowed the bread in her mouth and turned her head to look.

Hajima Kiyosuke said expressionlessly: "Drink it yourself."

When you eat chocolate bars, you have to be fed, and when you drink milk, you have to pass it to your mouth. Will I have to give you a bath and wipe your back in the future?

"Tsk~" The senior sister changed to another posture of folding her legs, raised her hand to hold the black hair beside her ears, and said slowly, "The so-called man is dead the moment he loses his patience."

your sister! It’s so difficult to be a man if you die easily for various reasons! No wonder the average life span of men is much lower than that of women. It’s because you have shortened your life span!

"Senior, there is no one on the rooftop." Hajima Kiyosuke reminded.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu closed one eye and tilted her head to look: "Are you finally willing to admit the fact that you have lost your qualifications to be a human being?"

Hajima Kiyosuke said expressionlessly: "This is the second time."

"……whispering sound."

If Kasumigaoka Shiu gives up when he sees good, if he continues to use his venomous tongue, he will really be bullied by Hajima Seisuke on the rooftop.